Jun Xi Qing did not have a good impression of Feng Sinan. In her opinion, Feng Sinan was a cold-blooded person.
Right now, he was holding a young, pure and beautiful secretary in his arms. It was obvious that she was his mistress.
Jun Xi Qing had met Su Xiaoying before. Su Xiaoying was only 18 years old and was the youngest daughter of elder Su’s daughter. All these years, she had been pampered in the greenhouse. She was silly, white, sweet, and very innocent.
But Su Xiaoying had married a person like Feng Sinan.
Jun Xi Qing looked at Feng Sinan, “Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng gave birth to a daughter for you half a year ago. Now, the child is not even half a year old. You are not at home with your wife and daughter, but you bring this little secretary everywhere. Do you think your conscience is okay?”
There was no expression on Feng Sinan’s handsome and noble face. He only curled his thin lips slightly. “Conscience, what is that?”
”...”
How Shameless!
